
I visit the dentist every six months. I was there in October, and learned that my dentist was due to have her first baby in February. I offered for her to call as the time drew near, I can never pass up opportunity to encourage a woman to have her belly photographed. It's just such an amazing time, something to be reminded, after baby comes, how one's body can grow and change to accommodate such a little wonder. I didn't hear from her, so I thought she'd decided not to have the photos done, or gone with someone else, then I get an email a week before her scheduled cesarean, asking if I'd be available (on Superbowl Sunday) to photograph this final stage of her body's transformation. OF COURSE I WOULD. It was a crisp day in early February, but they have a beautiful home, providing plenty of options for indoor photographs to be taken. We had a great time trying different areas of the home.



Her mother was also here from Indonesia, awaiting arrival of this little person (and is still here 11 months later). A few special photos of three generations to-be.

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